Fred rolled his eyes. "She's fine, I said." Because he felt like a right git about yelling about it, really. "And you do need to go to a Healer..." He brushed her hair back again, and then took one of her hands with his. "You could be hexed or something, slipped something, if it's gone on for a week you need to have someone check if something's wrong. You can go to Hestia."